The heavens: pushing across all realms

"The groom's official is here! The groom's official is here!"

"The groom is here!"

In the backyard, the maids kept running and shouting, with smiles on their faces.

Feng Ji strode over, followed by many guests watching the excitement.

Uncle Gui is still confused.

The young master actually developed his skills?

Hitting the Japanese just now was as easy as squeezing a chicken.

"Is it possible that the young master is still a martial arts wizard?"

Uncle Gui secretly marveled.

Feng Ji walked with his head high and soon entered the backyard, where he saw a group of women blocking his way from a distance.

Each of these women is bright and eye-catching, most of them have their hair tied up in a bun and are already women.

A few girls who had not yet left the court were also among them watching the fun.

The master of ceremonies shouted: "The groom is welcoming the bride."

Feng Ji walked towards these women with a smile on his face.

At this time, among the group of women, a graceful and slender woman with outstanding figure shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Zhang Shuyi put her hands on her hips and stopped in front of Feng Ji.

"Hey, who is this girl?"

"I know, this is the second young lady of the Zhang family, Zhang Shuyi."

"Oh, you are so beautiful. Are you trying to make fun?"

"I'm afraid this girl doesn't know what happened in the front yard. At this time, she dares to make a scene."

"Yes, I'm not afraid of Master Feng's anger."

Everyone started talking.

Feng Ji looked at the woman, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Who are you?"

Zhang Shuyi looked at the tall Feng Ji and was secretly surprised.

"When I saw him upstairs just now, I saw that he was tall. I didn't want to get closer. It was even more shocking. With such a height, no wonder he fell in love with my eldest sister."

Zhang Shuyi is a little over 1.5 meters tall, and there is a height difference of nearly 30 centimeters from Feng Ji.

Feng Ji's height of 1.8 meters is just right for Zhang Shurong's height of 1.7 meters, but standing next to Zhang Shuyi, he is like a giant.

In the late Qing Dynasty, people's life was generally not good, they were hungry and lacked nutrition.

These days, the average height of men is only a little over 1.6 meters, and the average height of women is only a little over 1.5 meters.

Women in today's world regard being petite as beautiful, so Zhang Shuyi, who is just over 1.7 meters tall, looks different and is laughed at.

But if a man is tall, he will not be laughed at, but will be envied.

Zhang Shuyi had a bad impression of Feng Ji, but when they met this time, she still couldn't help but secretly exclaimed that this dude was actually a good person.

"Brother-in-law, if you want to take my sister away, you have to pass my test."

After coming back to her senses, Zhang Shuyi pinched her handkerchief and laughed softly.

When Feng Ji heard this, he immediately knew the identity of this woman.

His smile disappeared, and there was a hint of indifference in his eyes.

"Are you Zhang Shuyi?"

"Brother-in-law, have you ever heard of me?"

Zhang Shuyi was overjoyed, secretly thinking that her beauty had spread throughout Qingyuan County, and this dandy had indeed heard of her.

Feng Ji said calmly: "I am naturally impressed by the sister who uses her own sister as a shield."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Shuyi's face instantly turned ugly.

She glared at Feng Ji and sneered: "Hahaha, how can you be ungrateful? If it weren't for me, how would you have met my sister? It's fine if you don't appreciate me, why are you making sarcastic remarks?"

Feng Ji didn't have any good impressions of this woman. This kind of woman was so selfish that she even plotted against her own sister. He didn't bother to say more.

"It's a great day today. I don't want to tell you whether this is the case or not. Get out of the way. I want to pick up your sister."

Zhang Shuyi did not get out of the way, but instead smiled coquettishly: "I am just a sister, how can I let you marry me off so easily? If you want to marry my sister, you have to ask us sisters if they agree. Everyone said, is not it?"

She turned around and shouted, which immediately caused the group of women to burst into laughter.

"Hehe, groom officer, you have to comply with our request before we can let you marry the eldest sister of the Zhang family."

"Groom, you are a man, you are not afraid of weak women like us, are you?"

"Second Sister is so good, we can't let him marry Shu Rong so easily."

"If he is allowed to marry Sister Shu Rong like this, he will not know how to feel sorry for her in the future."

…

The women chirped in response to Zhang Shuyi.

Zhang Shuyi got the support of all the girls, and her expression became more and more proud.

She likes the feeling of being noticed.

This feeling of being surrounded by praises greatly satisfied her inner vanity.

At this time, she seemed to be the leader of this group of women. She looked at Feng Ji and teased: "Did you hear that? My daughter from the Zhang family is not easy to marry."

Feng Ji had no expression on his face, and the many male guests who came with him looked at each other, and couldn't help but sweat for these women.

"These girls really don't know how to live or die. How can this young master of the Feng family be so easy to mess with?"

"Hey, Master Feng just had a fierce fight in front, so don't hold back your anger."

"It's all joy and joy, but what's the point of celebrating if there's no excitement? Master Feng isn't as familiar with these women, is he?"

"We still have to see how these women embarrass Master Feng."

"Just don't go too far."

…

At this time, in Zhang Shurong's boudoir, Zhang Shurong also heard the noise outside.

Wearing a red hijab, she was a little anxious and asked quickly: "Lian'er, what's going on outside?"

"Miss, it seems that the second lady and the others are having fun and are blocking my uncle."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shurong stood up subconsciously and wanted to lift her hijab.

The old woman on the side quickly stopped her and said, "Oh, my eldest lady, you can't take this off. This hijab is for the groom to take off."

Zhang Shurong had no choice but to say: "Lian'er, go and take a look, please make sure the second and third sisters don't make too much trouble, otherwise the prime minister...he won't be able to step down."

Her face was slightly red, and she wanted to call her husband, but she felt it was inappropriate, so she quickly blurred the title and replaced it with him.

Lian'er covered her mouth and snickered, and said, "I'll go right away. Don't worry, Miss."

Lian'er quickly opened the door and ran out quickly.

In the backyard, Zhang Shuyi still looked at Feng Ji and asked: "If you want to be my brother-in-law, you have to show some sincerity, right?"

Feng Ji said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

The corner of Zhang Shuyi's lips curled up slightly: "Follow our request and we will give way."

Feng Ji glanced at the group of women, only to see that each of them covered their mouths and snickered, whispering and commenting on him from time to time.

"any request?"

Zhang Shuyi smiled and said: "My Zhang family is in business. Our son-in-law may not be good at writing, but he must be proficient in arithmetic. In this case, I won't embarrass you. There is a bowl of glutinous rice here. If you can do it in one stick of incense, Here, if you count how many grains of glutinous rice you have, you will have fulfilled the first condition."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar everywhere.

But I saw that the mouth of the bowl was as thick as the neck, and the glutinous rice inside was piled up into sharp points.

"Isn't this girl from this family intentional? She doesn't want her sister to get married?"

"Hey, how long do you have to count for this bowl of glutinous rice?"

"That's right. Isn't this intentional to make the groom look bad?"

…

Everyone started talking.

Zhang Shuyi looked at Feng Ji with a smile: "You don't know how to count, do you? Brother-in-law."

Feng Ji didn't say anything. Uncle He on the side quickly stepped forward and said: "Miss Zhang Er, such a big bowl of glutinous rice, not to mention a stick of incense, will not necessarily be finished in an hour."

"Yes, Miss Second, it's a good time to go out now. It's better to delay like this. Otherwise, I'll wait for you. Let my young master go in first." Uncle Gui said with a smile.

Zhang Shuyi's face darkened and she glared at Uncle He and Uncle Gui.

"You guys are counting? Why, are you two bad old men marrying my eldest sister? Do you want me to take my place in the bridal chamber? Humph!"

Her words were quite unpleasant. Uncle He and Uncle Gui both looked a bit ugly and were speechless for a moment.

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